
Posted by
roe
on 2007-11-11 23:27:11 |
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| the first week in college a guy told me to beware of the pit...he said it was in the basement of a frat house filled with matresses, guys try to lure you there and heavens knows what would become of you if you were ever taken there...a few days later a frat boy asked if he could drive me home from a party...as soon as I got in his car, he asked me if I wanted to go to the pit...I almost jumped out of his moving car...I told him I wasnt that kind of girl and he had alot of nerve even thinking about such a thing and that I wanted him to stop and let me out this instant...turns out all he wanted to do was take me to the pizza pit, and when we arrived and I told him I had never had a pizza before in my entire life and that I really did not like anything that ended in a vowel...well, needless to say, I never ever saw or heard from him again. |
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Posted by
Wayne
on 2007-11-12 05:54:15 |
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Posted by
Pauligan
on 2007-11-12 06:23:27 |
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| While I was attending college earlier in this decade, I had the chance to spend time with a lot of younger people. They were constantly saying, "Do you know what I mean?" Most of the time I had to answer, "Not really." |
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Posted by
scotslad60
on 2007-11-12 08:44:06 |
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* Blush Blonde moment here. Danielle had to explain to me what the story with your mother and the shirts meant!! lol (In my defence, I'm getting slow and old? :P)
Good post though. Let's hear it for clear english!! |
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